Yang Wentian's vision was blurred, only to feel that the scenery had changed drastically, and suddenly the cold wind was blowing, and he had reached the place surrounded by the jungle. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info his heart was wide, he couldn't support it anymore, and fell asleep groggily.

After being in a coma for a long time, he woke up slowly, and saw that it was getting late, and a fire was rising on the ground, Wan Liyao was looking at himself with concern, and Wudang Zhang Sanfeng sat aside, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Yang Wentian hurriedly said: "Brother Wanli, you... Your wounds..."

Wan Liyao said: "Zhang Zhenren has treated me for me, and now it has healed." ”

Yang Wentian wanted to get up and say thank you, but his chest still hurt, his breath was blocked, and he couldn't get up. Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "Child, I didn't treat your injuries. ”

Yang Wentian thought to himself: "Could it be that my injuries are too serious, and even Zhang Zhenren can't be cured?" Even so, he was still very grateful in his heart, and said: "Thank you Zhang Zhenren for saving your life, the younger generation does not dare to tire Zhang Zhenren to work hard." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "In fact, if you want to heal, it doesn't take much effort, but your kung fu is peculiar, and if you don't heal your current injuries with external force, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation." If I rush to do my work, I am afraid that it will eliminate your internal power of chasing the sun, which will be detrimental and useless. ”

Yang asked Tiandao: "It turns out that there is such a reason, the younger generation is so stupid, and he doesn't even know it." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "As long as you nod your head, I can immediately relieve your injury, but that internal strength has been entangled in your qi and blood, turning into a spiritual element, once you are a little careless, I am afraid that it will harm you for life, but it doesn't matter." ”

Yang Wentian listened to the inconsistencies in what he said, and asked, "Why is it a lifelong scourge, but it doesn't matter?"

Zhang Sanfeng said solemnly: "You are only in your thirties, and it is the moment when the spirit of the dragon and tiger and the gun are vigorous. If I heal your wounds and miss a hand, and if I inflict palace punishment, from now on, you will no longer be able to have children and enjoy the joy of bed. However, now that you have a well-rounded child and a complete merit, it doesn't matter if you can't make love with a woman. ”

Yang Wentian and Wan Liyao were terrified, and said in unison: "It's important, it's important, real people don't have to worry about it." ”

Zhang Sanfeng grinned, his eyes were blazing, and said: "Think about it carefully, you kid is too handsome, if you don't curb it, there will be a group of children in the future, won't the world be in chaos? ”

Yang asked the heavenly soul to fly out of the sky, and was asking for help, Zhang Sanfeng looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "Poor Dao teases you, are you really serious? Silly boy, can you believe such crooked reasoning? What kind of bullshit did the goshawk teach you?"

The two of them never expected this Dao Sect Immortal to be so boring, and they were dumbfounded for a while. Zhang Sanfeng laughed a few times, and said: "Your Yang-chasing Divine Skill gathers Haoran Yang Qi, and operates with the feminine method, it is the fire in the water, and the water in the fire, which is the ultimate of masculine internal strength throughout the ages, and it is even more out of the limitations of the twelve divine skills of Shanhaimen. ”

Yang Wentian listened to his praise, his heart was happy, but he didn't understand what the "Twelve Divine Skills" were, and was about to ask, when he suddenly remembered Ji Ya and Tabby, and when he fell into an ice cave, he shouted: "Real person, master, my wife and subordinates now.... Now I don't know where..."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "The old brother Wu Qi has his own arrangements for this matter, he still has a lot of important tasks, and he is too busy to get out, so he came to Wudang and begged me to help you. ”

Yang Wentian remembered that the goshawk once said: "Apprentice, you have become a teacher, and the future path of life is all in your mind." Whether you are a leader or a helper, a ranger or a hermit, remember to be chivalrous and righteous, and do not deviate from it. If you are in danger and I know of you, I will come to your rescue. It's just that if you have ambitions and get involved in political power struggles, I can only let it go. ”

He knew that the goshawk and Zhang Sanfeng were similar in nature, and they both hated the vulgar and ugly, so he was ashamed in his heart, and said: "Zhang Zhenren made an exception for the juniors, and the juniors were deeply disturbed, and asked Zhang Zhenren to punish him." ”

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "It's not your fault, you are at the mercy of others, drifting with the flow, you can't help yourself, in your heart, you are still pure and good, and you have never fallen into evil." He paused and said, "I heard this Wanli brother talk about your enmity with the Central Plains Martial Arts...."

Yang Wentian hurriedly said: "I.. It's all up to me, I've killed too many people... It is a great sin. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "All the martial artists are jealous of the Ming Sect, which is harmful to you, if you don't kill people, do you let others kill them? It's just that your Yang-chasing magic skill stimulates anger, makes people angry and unwise, and kills with a habit of killing, which is indeed a hidden danger." When you were asleep before, I imagined the truth and created a 'Heavenly Water Hidden Yang Gong', which can be passed on to you, and you can use it properly, or you can use this Yang-chasing True Qi freely to compete with that white night. ”

Yang Wentian was pleasantly surprised, and said in his heart: "Zhang Zhenren can actually create a new heart recipe in just a few hours? So he knelt down and kowtowed, shouting, "Thank you Master for your kindness." He was originally the leader of the Ming Sect, and he was on an equal footing with the head of Wudang on the rivers and lakes, but since he was rescued by Zhang Sanfeng first, and then passed on by this old man, he admired the five-body body of the ground, so he was willing to worship him as a teacher.

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Good boy, good boy, I heard Yuanqiao talk about your deeds in recent years, you have suffered many hardships, and you have enjoyed all the wealth, but the heart of a child, has never wavered, let alone flinched, emergency rescue, hoe the strong and help the weak, it is the people of my generation." I don't care about mundane things, I have lived in seclusion for a long time, and this mortal righteousness still needs to be maintained by you young people. Let him kowtow five times, help him to his feet, and tell the mantra.

Yang Wentian's learned Yang Chasing Divine Skill is created by the Yang Chasing Hades of the Soul Gathering Mountain for many years, integrating the world's flame internal strength, spells, evil arts, and abilities, and assisted by the feminine heart method, although it is infinitely powerful, but it is also extremely dangerous. If it weren't for Yang Wen's natural devotion to this skill, coupled with the practice of the wonderful method of combining rigidity and softness in Hongyuan Jianghe Palm, he would never have achieved today's achievements.

Zhang Sanfeng pondered the entry and characteristics of Yang Wentian, and estimated it in detail, so he figured out the truth before and after. This mantra enhanced the power of the original Hongyuan River Palm in his body, imperceptibly poured into the five internal organs, slightly curbed the Yang Chasing Divine Skill, so that it would not get out of control, and used the gist of the Yang Chasing Divine Skill to make the true qi rigid and soft suitable, the dragon and the tiger converged, and the power was undiminished, and he could do whatever he wanted. Also because Zhang Sanfeng has been studying martial arts in the mortal world in Wudang Mountain for many years, this casual creation, inheriting the past and opening up the future, and the ability to integrate have surpassed the rest of the Shanhaimen people.

Yang Wentian only listened to it once, and he had memorized this mantra and recited it again and again to ensure that he would never forget it. Zhang Sanfeng secretly admired: "This kid's qualifications are far better than those of my apprentices, and it is even more rare to be simple-minded and not moved by evil." In the future, the world can be handed over to them to guard. ”

After he finished his teachings, he had no intention of lingering, and said, "Child, I hope you remember my teachings with the goshawk, and make good use of your supernatural powers." After that, he turned around and left, walked away slowly, Yang Wentian, Wanli Yao and a thousand thanks, goodbye to him, Zhang Sanfeng walked to the front of the mountain, and suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

Wan Liyao sighed: "The true immortals in the world, only in Wudang, Zhang Zhenren's martial arts will definitely be able to shake the past and shine through the ages." ”

Yang asked Tian to think about his wife, and said, "Brother Wanli, where do you say we should go to find Ji Ya and them?"

Wan Liyao thought for a while and said, "Brother Naluo Xuegu was sent by Brother Wu Qi, and Zhang Zhenren was invited by Brother Wu Qi.

Yang Wentian said "Huh", and said happily: "Yes, yes, thanks to your reminder, my uncle said that he was waiting for us in Songjiang Mansion in Jiangnan, let's go there." ”

The two agreed that they would set off immediately, although Yang Wentian had practiced divine skills, his injuries had not healed, and he could only be carried by Wan Liyao. And thousands of miles away through Zhang Sanfeng cured, at the moment safe and sound, and listened to the "Tianshui Hidden Yang Gong", a little comprehension, even martial arts advanced, when running, speed and endurance, better than in the past.

Walking in the morning at night, hiding and hiding, avoiding the Yuan people's pursuers and enemies ambushing, walking for seven or eight days, Yang Wentian recovered sixty percent, and walked without hindrance. On the way, I inquired about the news and complained bitterly: I heard that Aiyuli Bali Bada had succeeded to the throne as the emperor, and issued a decree to amnesty the world, but exterminated the Mingjiao believers. And most of the fellow martial artists also regard Mingjiao as an evil demon, and once they meet, they don't report to the official, and they chase and fight hard, and kill them all.

Wan Liyao said: "Sect Master, don't worry, since Brother Wu Qi expected that we would be killed, how could he ignore the brothers of Jingzhao Mansion?"

Yang Wentian was restless, disturbed by everything, and couldn't help but sigh with tears: "But Brother Wu Qi is not after all.... True immortals, Master Sanfeng doesn't care about mundane things, and he won't run for my Mingjiao. ”

This night, the two went to a bamboo forest hut, only to see that there were also three people in the house, and when the two sides saw each other, they were so happy that they flew into the sky, and it turned out that the other party was Jiya, Tabby and Naluo Xuegu.

The tabby was still not lightly injured, and had to be carried by Luo Xuegu on his back, and when Jiya saw her husband, she fell into her arms and wept bitterly, feeling that she was finally bitter and happy.

Yang asked Tiandao: "Ya'er, how have you been here these days?"

When asked in such a soft voice, Ji Ya cried even more, and said, "I... didn't listen to my uncle's advice, and this is how it ended. I underestimated that.... That Aiyu Li Bali Bada, who knew that he actually colluded with the Chasing Yang Sect, and even more... I know everything about them. I'm going to die... killed Bo Hu and Bu Han, and killed countless Mingjiao brothers. "I thought of my shrewd life, but I was almost involved in this maelstrom from which I could not recover, so that my family was ruined.

Everyone was silent for a while, and Yang Wentian thought of his beloved wife, children, and subordinates in the palace of Jingzhao Mansion, and he was even more heart-wrenching. He thought: "Qiu Yang'er is so clever, if he encounters a siege by the imperial court, he will definitely be able to lead everyone to escape from the secret passage, but once he encounters a martial arts enemy, then.... So how should we be? The world is so big, where is our place?"

He didn't dare to think about it, let alone say more, so he endured his grief and took on the burden of his husband. Jiya has always been competitive and competitive, but now that she is hit by this, if she is stimulated again, she is afraid that she will be physically and mentally traumatized and will collapse.

Luo Xuegu was silent for a long time, and said: "When I separated from Brother Wu Qi, he was in a hurry to Jingzhao Mansion, saying that even if he set fire to the mountain, he would persuade everyone to go with him. That was more than 20 days ago. ”

Yang Wentian, Ji Ya, Wan Liyao, and Tabby exclaimed together, "Really?"

Luo Xuegu said: "It's true, but I don't know if he did it." ”

Ji Ya cried with joy and said, "Uncle Wu Qi.... He is really an immortal of an unpredictable prophet, if he wants to do something, how can he not do it?"

Tabby lay on the ground, clapped vigorously, and said with a smile: "Brother Luo, you are good at everything, but you prefer to be uninteresting, why are you holding back such good news until now?"

Luo Xuegu Muran said: "You didn't ask me, how could I think of it?"